Chapter 172 Take the House!

wilderness.

next to the corpse.

The phantom is erratic.

The outline of a human figure can be seen faintly.

It was Lin Xiwen's remnant soul!

At this moment, he was hovering behind Wang Ba, looking at the figure of the person who had disappeared in the distance.

Lin Xiwen couldn't help feeling a trace of unconcealable fear in his usually calm heart.

"Almost!"

"Almost gone!"

"If I hadn't always kept a back hand, I would have divided part of the soul into the 'Book of Five Classics', and used the book of Five Classics as a cover to hide the soul, I'm afraid..."

"This damn sword cultivator!"

Thinking of the sword cultivator just now, even though Lin Xiwen had always been aloof, he had to admit at this moment that this was the most amazing foundation-building sword cultivator he had ever seen.

Even when he was an elder of the Five Classics Sect in the past, even though he was a Jindan real person, he would be a little more solemn when he met such a monk.

After all, for such an outstanding person, the possibility of congealing pills in the future is almost [-]% to [-]%!
It's just that he never thought that he just came to take back what belonged to him, but he happened to meet such an evil star by accident.

The most hateful thing is that the other party is hiding too covertly. Even he is only aware that the other party has the cultivation base of the late foundation establishment stage, but he is completely unaware that the other party can unleash such an astonishing method.

"Thirty years of hard work! It's all in vain!"

Lin Xiwen gritted his teeth.

Recalling the 30 years of his life since he came to Jinhe City, he managed to quickly advance to the late stage of foundation establishment with the help of Yin-eating insects.

As a result, it was disillusioned.

Even though he is used to wind and rain, and has experienced many ups and downs, he still can't help but feel a pang of heartache at this moment.

With the presence of Yin-eating insects, coupled with his background as a Jindan Daoist, his path of cultivation will be almost smooth in the future at least before Yuanying.

He is even sure that in another ten years, he will be able to return to Jindan.

At that time, whether it is revenge, or regaining control of the Five Classics Sect, it will not be a problem.

The situation is very good.

However, first the disciples who he deliberately accepted to spread the worms were killed by the monks of the Tianmen Sect, resulting in the loss of some of the yin-eating worms.

Afterwards, the arrival of this sword cultivator surnamed Zhao attracted the demonic cultivator of the Yan Kingdom to move after hearing the news, implicating a large area of ​​rogue cultivators near Jinhe City, so that the yin-eating bugs he painstakingly left on these rogue cultivators were also implicated one by one. die.

In the end, in order to preserve enough Yin-eating bugs, he had to refocus his eyes on the Tianmen Sect monk in front of him.

But it happened to bump into the hand of that damn Jianxiu surnamed Zhao.

Recall all kinds.

He hated the Tianmen Sect cultivator who was the culprit!
Thinking of this, Lin Xiwen's remnant soul looked at the Tianmen cultivator in front of him, and a sternness flashed in his heart!
"You caused the old man to fall to this point, and the old man took your body and inherited everything from you, as it should be!"

Immediately, he rushed towards Wang Ba's eyebrows.

As long as this person is taken away, the dove will occupy the magpie's nest, maybe he can use this to infiltrate into the mysterious Tianmen Sect, and then refine the yin-eating insects again when the time comes, maybe he can live a more exciting third life!
Hearing that Tiantianmen sect still has the true method of Nascent Soul, he may also be able to have a glimpse of the Nascent Soul Dao!
Thinking of this in his heart, Lin Xiwen's remnant soul had already rushed into Wang Ba's eyebrows.

However, at the moment when he rushed in, Lin Xiwen suddenly realized something was wrong.

The soul seemed to have come to a dark red realm.

As far as the eyes can see, there is only a temple in this realm, the temple door is wide open, and there is a faceless statue sitting in it.

A faint outline of the statue emerged.

"What, what's the situation?!"

"How can there be a temple in the Lingtai?!"

Rao Lin Xiwen has practiced for more than 300 years and has seen a lot. He has encountered many strange things, but he has never seen such a strange thing.

At this moment, the temple suddenly shook.

At the same time, an extremely strange suction suddenly came from the temple gate!

Lin Xiwen didn't even react, and was sucked in instantly.

When he reacted, he realized that he had condensed his body again and knelt in front of the statue!
What made him horrified was that the mouth of the original faceless statue had a mouth split open.

In the mouth, there are densely packed sharp teeth.

He watched helplessly as he floated up uncontrollably, taking the initiative to send his body to the mouth of the faceless statue.

then.

Click!

The faceless god's sharp teeth bit down on his arm!
Half of the arm, together with the palm, was instantly bitten off by the faceless idol, chewing vigorously!
While chewing, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously there are no eyes, and there are no other organs on the face.

But Lin Xiwen only felt that the idol seemed to be staring at him, staring at his throat...

"What kind of monster is this! Why is there such a terrifying thing in the altar of a foundation cultivator!!!"

At this moment, Lin Xiwen, who was powerless in front of the statue, lost his soul!

What doves occupy the magpie's nest, what revives the third world... All of these things have been left far away by him.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind:
escape!
Get out!
Thinking of this, a sternness suddenly flashed in his heart.

Without any hesitation, the condensed body suddenly exploded!
The Faceless Idol didn't seem to have expected Lin Xiwen to be so courageous, nor did he react.

With the help of this explosion, Lin Xiwen's remnant soul immediately regained control.

Even though he only had his head left, he immediately fled desperately to the outside of the temple!

"dumb!"

In the temple, the faceless statue let out a roar.

However, it seemed that he couldn't leave the divine seat where he was, and could only watch Lin Xiwen's remnant body fly away.

However, he was immediately attracted by the stumps scattered in the temple.

He opened his mouth wide, and a suction force gathered the remnants of Lin Xiwen around him, and then swallowed it in one gulp...

"call--"

Accompanied by a moment of trance, when Lin Xiwen rushed out of the altar and saw the sky light outside, a trace of ecstasy for the rest of his life suddenly rose in his heart!

Thinking back just now... No!He didn't even dare to recall the experience just now!

terrible!

It's even scarier than that sword cultivator!
Although that Jianxiu surnamed Zhao is very strong, he is so strong.

But the things in the spirit altar of this monk of the Tianmen Cult strangely made him feel a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart that could not be suppressed.

This kind of fear even caused him to feel a sense of fear when he saw this monk of Tianmen Cult.

In the face of this fear, even the great terror between life and death, seems small.

"call--"

As the strong wind blew past, Lin Xiwen's remnant soul suddenly trembled.

"not good!"

"The spirit is too broken! We must hurry up and seize the house, or we will be blown away by the strong wind between heaven and earth!"

He quickly looked around.

When he saw the monk of the Tianmen Cult, his heart skipped a beat for an instant.

He has no time to hide this kind of evil star, so how dare he provoke it again.

However, looking around, apart from this Tianmen cultivator, there are only some spirit beasts around, and there is no other person at all.

And with the degree of incompleteness of his soul now, if he doesn't seize the body immediately, his soul will dissipate and die.

In any case, this is unacceptable to him.

The situation was critical, but the xinxing cultivation brought about by years of practice made him calmer.

He glanced at the several spirit beasts beside this monk of the Tianmen Cult, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Cultivators are hopeless...but spirit beasts may still have a chance!"

Thinking of this, he immediately set his sights on the brightest ape among them.

It is somewhat similar to the moving mountain ape.

However, with silver hair and a second-tier high-grade spirit beast, it looks extraordinary.

"No, this ape spirit beast seems to be surrounded by the power of thunder, and its spirit is also quite powerful, I can't take it away..."

Shenhun was most afraid of thunder, he immediately gave up, and then his eyes fell on a blue turtle covered in blue.

However, the aura of this spirit turtle also made him choose to give up.

There was only first-level top-rank, and it seemed to be parasitized by yin-eating worms. Once he chose to seize this spirit turtle, it would not be long before the yin-eating worms sucked up his spiritual energy and blood and died.

"Then there are only two options left."

He turned to look at the two mid-tier spirit chickens.

The spiritual power breath on his body is quite strong, but the strength of his soul is obviously weak.

Exactly one male and one female.

"This Tianmen Sect monk seems to be good at nurturing spirit beasts."

Lin Xiwen secretly thought.

Soon, he made his choice.

The remnant soul instantly crashed into the head of the rooster.

The male spirit rooster froze for a moment, then blinked its eyes quickly, faintly becoming much more agile.

It's just that soon, the agility in the male spirit chicken's eyes quickly subsided again.

It seems to have returned to the daze it once was.

……

Wang Ba shook his head.

Just now he had a faint feeling that something had broken into his Lingtai.

But before he could react, the thing seemed to run out again.

Looking around, he narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the corpse of Lin Zhenxiu.

There is a faint guess in my heart.

After packing up his things, he summoned the Wu Monkey King.

"Here, this is your reward."

Wang Ba smiled and handed over a jar of spirit chicken essence and a basket of spirit fruit to King Wuyuan.

Wu Yuanwang grinned, revealing the big yellow teeth inside, and then carefully hugged these things in his arms.

"Come on, you have a share too."

He glanced at the green water turtle with its head shrunk. Although it was an experimental product used to breed yin-eating insects, he still patted its head, and then stuffed a bunch of spiritual fruits into its mouth.

Jiashiliu had already joined together.

Wang Ba touched its chicken head, and by the way, its lower abdomen: "Go back and lay eggs for me!"

He stuffed it with chicken ingredients casually.

In the end, he patted A[-], who was a bit unresponsive, and fed it chicken feed.

After the spirit beasts had finished eating, he put all these little guys into the spirit beast bag.

Looking back at Lin Zhenxiu's body again, a meaningful smile appeared on Wang Ba's face.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves, stepped on the flying magic weapon, and flew straight to Tianmen Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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